[Standard Match] Astrid Arvidsson vs Miranda Tomi - When size doesn't matter (Apex Qualifier Match)

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There was nothing to be proud of here, but Astrid experienced some semblance of pleasure at the moment when she saw the horror on Miranda's face. Yes, the American woman was able to gain an advantage over the Golden Dragon. But apparently she forgot that as soon as she makes a mistake, the revenge of the descendant of the great Vikings will not take long.

Astrid always tried to keep her emotions under control, especially during matches. But the truth was that she rarely succeeded. And now emotions overwhelmed her. She was still in pain from all of Miranda's attacks, and her blood was still low on oxygen. But when she grabbed the lightweight's throat, she didn't care about the pain in her body.

Lifting Miranda above the mat, the Golden Dragon abruptly fell to her knees, sending the American woman down. The whole ring shook when Miranda crashed into the mat. Uttering a loud cry, she stayed down, clearly not ready to get to her feet.

"Don't relax, we've just started," Astrid said, getting up on one knee and grabbing Miranda's wrist.

Straightening up to her full height, the blonde intended to pull her opponent up in order to force Miranda to get to her feet. However, even after that, the Golden Dragon wasn't going to let go of the lightweight's wrist. No, she wasn't kidding when she said it was just the beginning.

Astrid intended to take a wide step to the side, first pulling Miranda's wrist, and then using her free hand to push the American woman in the back. Yes, Astrid wanted to ram her opponent into the nearest corner, sending her there with a simple but powerful Irish whip!

[Fairy Dragon]

Nothing managed to hurt like that, and it was worse after being grabbed by the throat while slammed on the mat. Mira stayed down, only her hand was still up while Astrid was holding her arm and planning her next move. This was followed by Astrid pulling her up sometime after, slowly forcing herself back to her feet despite Mira wanting a few more seconds of rest. The entire time she was wondering what Astrid was planning now that she had her, something in her eyes told her that Astrid enjoyed surprising Mira and she might have been mad or annoyed about Mira using the ropes to help her.

Mira still had time to worry about it more, with Astrid pulling her around and turning her to the corner while pushing her back and pulling on her wrist. Astrid's forced Miranda towards the corner and whipped her into the corner with more force than necessary, because of this Mira sprinted to the corner and when she hit it with her back she had her head fly back and hit the top. "Aggh!" Mira groaned before falling back to the mat, holding her back while trying to get back up to her feet.

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Were there anything personal about it? Yes, a little, because the blonde really had a slight residue after the actions of her rival. However, the Golden Dragon never held back in her matches, no matter who exactly her opponent was. Therefore, she wasn't going to give Miranda any indulgences.

Perhaps this became clear best of all when the Norwegian woman pushed her opponent in the back, putting maximum effort. Miranda got so much acceleration that when she crashed into the corner, her head literally tilted back, causing the American woman to hit the nape on the top turnbuckle.

Some viewers grimaced sympathetically, realizing that now the lightweight has a very difficult time. However, despite the fact that Miranda landed her ass on the mat, she quickly began to get to her feet. Yes, this woman really had a strong will to win.

But would Astrid just stand there and watch her rival get to her feet? No, not at all. The Golden Dragon sent the American woman into that corner for a reason. And as soon as Miranda was on her ass, the blonde defiantly stamped on the mat several times with a smile on her face in order to ignite the crowd.

"Come on, huh..." Astrid muttered.

As soon as Miranda would have took a more or less vertical position, Astrid rushed forward. Yes, she was a big enough woman and therefore she was far from the fastest fighters. However, for a woman of her size, she moved very quickly.

Approaching Miranda, Astrid intended to push off from the mat in order to reach the peak of speed. Leaning forward, she intended to slam her left shoulder right into Miranda's bare stomach in order to test her abs for strength with a hard spear!

[Fairy Dragon]

That fall couldn't be how she stayed down, with an opponent like Astrid she had to be able to get back up and move or Miranda would be in a painful cycle that would be hard to escape from. She knew the kind of damage Astrid could put girls her size through, the thought of her doing half of that to her while she was helpless was enough to make Miranda move back up to look for the blonde and see what she had to do to avoid that fate. Miranda was up and looking in time fo her eyes to go wide in shock when she saw Astrid running right at her, throwing her entire body into a spear that would be aimed right at Miranda's belly, Mira had just enough time to tighten up when she was blasted in the corner.

"Bluuugh!" Miranda screamed. Flexing in time only prevented her from being knocked out on impact, the full force of Astrid's running body and shoulder battering her abs still knocked the wind out of her, making her eyes go wider and the dancer spitting out in shock from the force of the blow. Her arms fumbled around the ropes while her legs slid down, being the only thing keeping her from falling on her ass in front of Astrid while Miranda tried to breathe again.

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Oh, that was good. Even though everything happened very quickly, Astrid could feel that Miranda strained her abs. The Golden Dragon was a very proud woman, but pride did not prevent her from noticing the strengths of her rivals. Miranda was an outstanding fighter with a great reaction. At least for the reason that Astrid herself was not sure that she would have had time to strain her abs if she had been in her rival's place.

But while it saved Miranda from catastrophic consequences, it didn't save her from being very close to it. The strangled cry of pain at the moment when her body bent in half and literally pressed into the corner was the best proof of that. Yes, the lightweight was able to stand on her feet thanks to the fact that she grabbed the ropes, but that was the end of her list of successes.

Astrid, who had fallen to her knees but who was still pressing her shoulder against Miranda's bare stomach, smiled and then got to her feet. She could have straightened to her full height, but instead she only raised her head slightly to look the American woman in the eyes.

"Impressive..." she said.

Whatever it was, but Astrid really appreciated that Miranda managed to strain her abs and thereby avoided maximum damage. But if Miranda had been able to look into the Golden Dragon's eyes at that moment, she would have seen the excitement there. Yes, Miranda's abs withstood the Golden Dragon's spear. But will her abs be able to withstand what Astrid intended to do next? There was only one way to find out.

Astrid intended to grab the middle ropes on Miranda's sides, and then, swinging her hips, rush forward in order to ram the American woman's bare stomach with her left shoulder. And then again. And again. And again. Miranda was able to pass the spear test, but will she be able to pass the test with a truly furious turnbuckle thrust?

[Fairy Dragon]

She was trapped in a corner, gasping for air as her abs were tested by Astrid's shoulder. The blow pierced her gut and forced her to stay upright to try and hold herself up on her feet while Astrid seemed to be preparing to do something else, grabbing the ropes and readying herself to pull back and prime herself for another set of ramming thrusts.

"Uuughh!" Miranda groaned. Coughing as her abs were slammed into again, Astrid had less speed to use but still plenty of power to overwhelm her and what she lost in speed she would make up in repetition by throwing her elbow into her belly over and over again. "Ooough! Ouugh! Ouuf! Uuugh!" Mira gasped, each hit pushing into her abs and crushing her body as her arms and legs tried to force herself up. Her belly was taking more force than she was prepared for and with each hit her gasps started to get weaker until one too many slams forced Miranda's body to lean in and against Astrid as her legs started to lose their power and the dancer was weakly coughing against Astrid's back.

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The circumstances were clearly turned against Miranda. However, this did not prevent her from resisting. When Astrid's shoulder slammed into the American woman's stomach again, she felt tense muscles. The Golden Dragon once again caught herself thinking that she liked the persistence of her rival. However, this was no reason to stop for her.

The blonde began to move back and forth, repeatedly slamming her shoulder into Miranda's stomach. Many viewers preferred to close their eyes so as not to see the pain on the lightweight's face, because with each new collision, her muscles became more and more soft.

After another shoulder-to-stomach collision, Astrid felt Miranda's breasts pressed against her back. Her opponent couldn't resist anymore. When she moved her shoulder away from Miranda's stomach, everyone could see the bright spots that remained there. Everyone could relate to it differently, but Astrid was sure that she knew one woman who would surely like this sight.

Astrid intended to move to the left and thereby remove her back from under Miranda. It was difficult to say anything definite about the condition of the American woman, but if she intended to fall on the mat after she lost her foothold, then the Golden Dragon would not allow her to do it. Instead, she intended to straighten up and immediately wrap her arms around her bent opponent's waist.

"Victim for the dragon!!!" Sounded here and there in the arena.

The wave of noise that these words caused made Astrid smile. Popularity has never been her main goal, but she would be a liar if she said she didn't like it. Damn. Damn! DAMN! She really liked it! She liked that they remembered her signature move!

And, yes, that's right. If Miranda was unable to resist, then Astrid intended to straighten up to her full height, at the same time lifting the American woman above the mat. The Golden Dragon intended to pull Miranda up sharply in order to turn her and put her on the shoulders. Just for a moment.

Because the next second Astrid was going to turn away from the corner and immediately spread her legs out to the sides. Having directed Miranda's body down, Astrid intended to fall into a sitting position and thereby smash the American woman into the mat with the help of a gutwrench sitout powerbomb or, as the audience correctly called it, the victim for the dragon!

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Mira was gasping for air the moment Astrid pulled away, sinking low since she was unable to stand up straight. She knew her abs had to be a mess, with some bruises she could feel simply by rubbing her stomach. The worst was yet to come with the crowd not only asking for more, but picking out something for her. She had no idea what that word meant but the way they were saying it, it wasn't just a chant. Astrid took the chants to heart and pulled Miranda close while Mira's head raced with ideas on what to do before she was hit with this move that was getting the fans fired up. While she was lifted up Mira could feel herself being placed on Astrid's shoulders and acted as fast as her body would allow her.

Her hand came up to strike Astrid on the nose or anywhere close to give herself a second before she did anything else. She had to make this trip long enough for her idea to work, and would tighten her legs around Astrid's head before leaning back and throwing everything she had to her waist to pull her down and turn her body for a hurricanrana. She had little time to make work and used all the force she could put behind herself to make sure someone as big as Astrid never had a chance to stop her.

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Thanks to the audience, who demanded Astrid's signature move, the Norwegian woman felt an extraordinary inspiration. Now the advantage was on her side, after so many blows to the stomach Miranda probably could not breathe normally. The Golden Dragon did not expect to finish everything here and now, but she was sure that her opponent would need an incredible amount of effort in order to break the pin after such a powerbomb.

Clasping the waist of the American woman, the Golden Dragon lifted her over the mat and, to the loud screams of the audience, abruptly turned her over. At that moment, when Miranda was on Astrid's shoulders, it seemed that only one thing was waiting for her. A quick and painful fall.

Suddenly, a white flash appeared in front of the blonde's eyes. She didn't even immediately realize what had just happened. Just for a second, but her brain seemed to shut down. The reason for this was Miranda's fist, which crashed into the nose of the descendant of the great Vikings. Astrid let out a single strangled groan at the moment when red drops flowed from her nostrils.

That second was enough for Miranda. Astrid felt her opponent's legs tense up and before the blonde had time to gather her strength again, the American woman leaned back. The audience let out an enthusiastic shout again. And this time the reason was Miranda, who created such a powerful torque that Astrid did not have a single chance to stand on her feet.

"Guuuahhhh!!!"

The Golden Dragon's head crashed into the mat, but that wasn't the end. Inertia dragged her further and Astrid's body rolled several more times before stopping in the other half of the ring. Once on her stomach, the Golden Dragon gave a strangled groan, covering her head with her right hand. Along with the pain, dizziness came to her. So powerful that she could not get to her feet, remaining on all fours.

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Miranda threw everything she had into tossing Astrid around like that until she had knocked her down and forced her to stop her attempt to slam Mia down again. Whatever she avoided, she was happy to see it fail and save herself in this match. She would turn and get back to her feet while she watched the blonde start to turn back up and already started to rise again. As surprising as the hurricanrana was it wasn't going to get the job done, she needed to hit Astrid with something more powerful if she wanted to force the blonde to give Mira a break she could use to get back in this match.

She waited until Astrid was on all fours and then would move in, as fast as usual before she would jump in close to her arms jumping in where Astrid's head was under her and she was as close as possible, with her hands grabbing Astrid's sides before she jumped again. Holding Astrid's waist, and hooking her arms as she jumped forward she would bring herself around Astrid and try to force her to follow and steady herself with her arms so that she was dropping Astrid with a Canadian Destroyer.